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river 2012 - 29

edge of sleep
turning the pillow
for the cold side

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  1. teri30 January 2012 at 01:38

    I used to do this only in the summer... but now I need that cool almost always. Great stone.

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  2. Sandra Davies30 January 2012 at 09:14

    Oh yes - so familiar, so well-observed

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  3. Lynne Rees30 January 2012 at 11:13

    Thanks teri, Sandra. x

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  4. Mark Holloway31 January 2012 at 08:03

    The delight of recognition: I do that! Wonderful.

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  5. Lynne Rees31 January 2012 at 11:26

    Thank you, Mark. It's satisfying to know that certain experiences are shared : )

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